Luyện nghe bài hát Method Man (Home Grown Version)

M E T H O D man
M E T H O D man
M E T H O D man
M E T H O D man

Hey you get off my
Let me get raw with my style
Mover, puffin' on a fat from Cuba
It's the Meth jet to Cal, I'm the Buddha

Monk on the hunt for machine gun
I you open like a slug from the shotgun punk
Double-barrel, yeah bring it to them proper
Partner, you ain't got no in Mi Casa

Straight up, you too fast so baby wait up
one, added seven more, now you eight up
Get on down your bad self
Get on down, listen to the sound, on

Few can ever get this whole legit
See you all up in my, but you know
What's your definition of a M C
From you dedicated, hey it must be me

Meth Tical, a lewd descendant of the hip hop
I go on to the break of and just don't stop
me the green light and the sign one way
Have you had your left

it in, move it out, stick it in, pull it out
Shake it up, shake it down, come on down, Meth
Oh I often pray I will, but today I am still just a

M E T H O D, Man
M E T H O D, Man
M E T H O D, Man
M E T H O D, Man

Rappers can't get the style extra wicked
Rap is bangin' like butter on a biscuit
A tisket, a tasket I'm not to have it
Mic show up

I it down, I get down for my crowd
[Incomprehensible], dirty like a worm

early bird, that's my word
Before I the bucket, I'm a kick 'em to the dirt
Check out the cloud, smoke out the mouth
Other brothers got mad for new style for the hood

Hey the square if you dare without a fro, I'm so raw that I'm real
I'm to the country, I'm goin' to the fair
To see the Senorita, with flowers in her
And get mine, 'cuz she me long time

Bartender bring wine

Get in for the
M E T H O D, Man
M E T H O D, Man
M E T H O D, Man
Here I am, I am, the Method Man

Wu-Tang, bees on the swarm
It ain't safe no

1993 to '94, the raw
It's our secret, never the Wu-Tang